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95 pages, ebook
First published October 13, 2007
He was in his late forties, slim and gray and tired-looking… he had none of Tony’s ugly heaviness— or raw power. In fact, he looked like any worn-out corporate executive after a long, hard day of mismanaging employee retirement funds. Tony the Cock’s son, Frankie the Weenie.
"She was very young. We all were. We just didn’t know it, you see? The young never recognize how truly inexperienced they are. Eva was not a great actress. She was not an intellectual giant. But she was funny. Very charming. And so incredibly lovely. It was simply a pleasure to look at her, listen to her. I laughed with Eva like I laughed with no one before or since… No doubt the cocktails had something to do with it."